Running on the court wearing the No. 25 jersey means that today is her birthday, and Ban Sheng changed his jersey just to celebrate her birthday.
I never participated in any competitions but changed my principles because of her.
"How do you know my birthday?" Lin Weixia looked up at him.
Ban Sheng snorted and laughed, looking like he had nowhere to go. "That's easy. I got your application form on the first day of school."
He knew everything about her.
There was a lot of noise outside and light was coming in. Ban Sheng quickly let her out. After Lin Weixia went out, he followed her out soon after.
No one knew about the incident that happened in the equipment room.
The second half of the game started soon. Lin Weixia sat back in her seat, her heart beating fast. Fang Mo looked at her with eyes wide open as if she had discovered a new world:
"Weixia, what's wrong with you? Your face is as red as an apple."
Lin Weixia was stunned for a moment and shook her head: "Nothing."
As the game reached a fever pitch, the audience could not help but feel excited. Lin Weixia watched the game carefully. The boy was wearing a black and white jersey with a fiery red number 25 printed on his back. He dribbled the ball back and forth on the court, leaning forward to shoot, and was very agile.
Like a swift flash of lightning.
The baggy jersey on Ban Sheng makes him look taller and have broad shoulders. The black lily tattoo on his ankle is eye-catching, and his lazy eyes are eye-catching when he occasionally glances at the audience. Even the small mole near the bridge of his nose shows his personality.
He is a dazzling presence in the crowd.
Lin Weixia didn't understand why Ban Sheng was so tired of appearing in public places at school and refused to be with others. She was lost in thought when the girl behind her suddenly screamed.
She looked over and saw Ning Chao throwing the ball to him from a distance. Ban Sheng leaped up, grabbed the backboard, raised his hand and dunked a three-pointer effortlessly!
The referee blew the whistle loudly, and the moment the card was shown for extra points, the whole audience stood up and cheered and screamed. Shenzhen High School won against No. 3 Middle School with an overwhelming score.
Ban Sheng stood on the court, beads of sweat still on his high brows, and his pair of dark eyes glanced at the audience, as if looking for someone.
"Ahh, are you looking at me?"
The companion nudged the infatuated girl and said, "The case is solved. It seems that Queen Liu is really in love with Ban Sheng. The person she likes is probably in the audience."
Several people looked over and saw that the expression on Liu Sijia's face, who was cheering in front of the field, was not very good.
"Who is he looking for? I'm curious. I want to see what kind of girl can charm Ban Sheng."
A pair of black eyes scanned the stage back and forth, paused for a moment, as if locking onto someone on the stage. When his eyes met Lin Weixia's, her heart felt numb, and she couldn't breathe no matter how hard she tried. Ban Sheng chuckled and raised his eyebrows, his movements were ruffian and neat.
Lin Weixia's ears were still ringing with cheers and screams, her heartbeat continued to accelerate, and the words that Ban Sheng had just said to her in the equipment room rang in her left ear.
"I won this game just for you to see."
Class 1, Grade 2 has had good test results recently and is now making great progress in literature and sports. Old Liu was so happy that he waved his hand and booked a large private room in a city hotel to celebrate this victory.
When the students heard the news, they all cheered.
It is definitely something to be excited about to be treated to a meal by Lao Liu, a stingy man!
The students finally dispersed and went home to shower, change clothes and come to Baolai Mansion. Lin Weixia sat at the dinner table and chatted with Fang Mo. The girls talked about gossip, and the boys gathered together to talk about ball or gossip.
Ban Sheng showed up late. As soon as he appeared, the whole class started to make a noise, saying, "Hey, the champion is here!"
"It's awesome! If Brother Sheng doesn't make a move, it's fine. But when he does, he's a big hit." Qiu Minghua habitually "brags about Ban Sheng."
Seeing that Ban Sheng didn't show any displeasure, the others tried their best to make fun of him. After all, Ban Sheng was usually very cold and hardly interacted with them.
Ban Sheng was wearing a black T-shirt, with a part of his collarbone exposed and covered with water droplets. He happened to be sitting diagonally opposite Lin Weixia. He didn't say much and was fiddling with his cell phone the whole time. Occasionally, when someone talked to him, he would put down his phone and listen to the conversation nonchalantly.
Thirty minutes after the meal, the sports committee member came over with a glass of wine to toast Ban Sheng. He was a little drunk and spoke with a slurred tongue: "Master Ban, you are so awesome. I admire you. This game is all thanks to you."
Ban Sheng snorted and laughed, and replied: "It's not me, it's the lucky number."
"Number? You said your jersey number is 25? What's the matter? Did you win the lottery yesterday with number 25?" Ning Chao interrupted with a smile.
Lin Weixia was drinking her iced cola seriously, and she only heard Ban Sheng answering slowly from the side with a slight sneer:
"Yes, meeting number 25 made me win the jackpot."
As soon as a mouthful of Coke reached her throat, she choked and immediately started coughing, until Lin Weixia burst into tears. Fang Molian poured her a glass of boiled water and patted her on the back.
While Lin Weixia was drinking water, she happened to meet his eyes through the transparent glass and caught a glimpse of the mischievous smile that flashed across Ban Sheng's face.
After the group of people had eaten and drunk their fill, the monitor, under the lobbying of his classmates, used the class funds to move to KTV, and Lao Liu also went with them, smiling.
Ban Sheng left early. It was lucky that he could attend the dinner. No one dared to stop him, but the excitement on the girls' faces disappeared.
As soon as they arrived at the KTV, Qiu Minghua immediately grabbed the microphone, while Ning Chao sat next to the song machine. Finally, the two of them sang a song "Hiroshima Mon Amour" together. They gestured and howled like ghosts, and their singing was so shocking that it made the gods and ghosts cry.
Others played dice games while eating fruit snacks.
Seeing them hugging each other in an artificial manner, Liu Sijia's originally cold and beautiful face could not hold back her laughter and she burst into laughter. She fell on Lin Weixia's shoulder, her long curly hair disheveled and her shoulders shaking with laughter.
The phone in Lin Weixia's pocket vibrated. She took it out and took a look. It was a message from Ban Sheng.
Ban: [Come out.]
Lin Weixia didn't reply to the message, holding the phone, waiting for Liu Sijia to finish laughing before she stood up and left. As soon as she walked out of the box, Lin Weixia felt much more relaxed, and her right ear didn't hurt like it did just now because of the deafening sound system inside.
She looked around for a while but saw no one. Suddenly, a voice came from the left, calling her:
"Here."
Lin Weixia looked over and saw Ban Sheng leaning against the wall. He was wearing a baseball cap, with half of his chin exposed. He was lowering his head to light a cigarette and holding the light with his hand. The orange-red flames reflected a casual yet bewitching face.
Ban Sheng carried her along, walking around in circles, the two of them getting farther and farther away from the KTV, and finally he brought Lin Weixia to a park in the city. Walking in, the trees were lush and the silence was unspeakable, and the street lamps were spread out in the flower beds, like stars hidden in the ground.
The two of them sat down on a bench facing the curb, feeling the cool breeze, which was very comfortable. Lin Weixia was wondering what they were doing here, when Ban Sheng pulled out a small strawberry cake with cream from behind him.
Lin Weixia was stunned for a moment, feeling a little bitter and numb in her heart, and pretended to be relaxed and said, "Ah, thank you."
Ban Sheng put three candles on the cake, bent his neck and lit them one by one with a lighter. The orange candle flame flickered, and he raised his chin towards Lin Weixia:
"Okay, make a wish."
Lin Weixia clasped her hands, closed her long eyelashes, made a wish seriously, and then blew out the candles. Then Ban Sheng cut a piece of cake for her and took a piece for himself.
Ban Sheng didn't like sweets very much, but he still ate two bites out of courtesy. He found it funny to see Lin Weixia eating the cake like a cat, and casually played with the lighter in his hand and asked:
"Hey, what did you wish for? Tell me about it."
Seeing that Lin Weixia didn't say anything, Ban Sheng continued to lie to her seriously: "Maybe I can help you realize it."
Lin Weixia put the cake aside and looked up, with doubt in her pupils: "How can you achieve what even God can't achieve?"
Ban Sheng exhaled a puff of white smoke from his thin lips, the smoke slowly floated upwards, his eyes were filled with dejection, but his tone was extremely frivolous:
"I don't believe in heaven, ghosts or gods, but you can believe in me."
Lin Weixia didn't say anything. After the two people's eye contact, she gave in and said, "Okay, I'll tell you one."
"I like dogs and my wish is to have a dog because when I was a child, I had a puppy but my parents gave it away..."
Lin Weixia was still chattering here, when she suddenly felt a dangerous breath approaching, her throat tightened, and her voice stopped abruptly -
Ban Sheng moved closer, raised his hand and slowly wiped the cream off the tip of her nose, his eyes quickly capturing her gaze.
Their lips were just inches apart, and Lin Weixia was so nervous that she wrinkled half of her skirt. Ban Sheng looked at the girl in front of him, and his voice shook his ears, making them numb to the extreme. His voice was smiling, but his tone was extremely serious:
"When will you let me be your dog?"
here we go again.
Once Ban Sheng is determined on something, he will never let go easily. He has his own rhythm and knows what to say to make Lin Weixia believe his sincerity.
He was quite good at chasing people.
Lin Weixia's heart was about to jump out of her throat. No oxygen could get in. Her senses didn't belong to her. She couldn't smell the wind or hear the chirping of insects.
I could only hear the breathing of the person in front of me, and I could only see the boy in front of me.
She swallowed hard, and when Lin Weixia didn't know what to say, Ban Sheng took out a blue brocade box with a bow from behind him and motioned for her to open it.
Lin Weixia opened the gift box. The moment she saw the gift, her eyes tightened and she felt a pang of sadness. She never shed tears easily.
The gift in front of her was a very beautiful music box. Ban Sheng asked her to hold it in her hand and press the switch. A pleasant ticking sound was heard, and a butterfly flapped its wings in the middle. Large flakes of crystal snowflakes fell, and underneath was a miniature blue sea, Shuiwei Lane, and Shen Gao.
There is an airport stop sign not far away, and the butterfly is flying across the ocean, heading towards northern Beijing.
The snowflakes are scattered like flying flowers, so beautiful that it is charming, as if you have walked into a white world of ice and snow.
He must have spent a lot of time reproducing these places. Lin Weixia recalled the words she had said when she had rejected Ban Sheng with her eyes open, and she was so determined that she asked a difficult question directly: "If you want me to be with you, it will have to snow in Nanjiang."
Now, it is snowing in Nanjiang.
Lin Weixia's mind was in a mess, as if there were two voices fighting. A rational voice told her that some things could not be forgotten, she had her own way to go, and Liu Sijia was her friend, so she could not ignore her feelings.
Another voice reminded her, aren't you moved at all
Ban Sheng spoke clearly and logically: "You don't have to rush to reject me. You can take three days to think about it."
"You can be willful and lose your temper at will. You can do whatever you want here with me."
"Lin Weixia, you are my ambition."
Lin Weixia slowly raised her head to look at him. Ban Sheng had a deceptive face, and the mole near the bridge of his nose made him even more attractive. But his eyes were serious and his heart was sincere.
Ban Sheng put out the cigarette in his hand, looked at her and said slowly: "Think about it carefully. This is the second time. If you miss this opportunity, you will never get it again. I, Ban Sheng, can't fall for the same person twice."
It’s not that no one likes him. As long as he makes a little gesture, many girls will line up and just want to throw themselves at him.
He also has his pride.